today is sunday 05 october 2003.

typical sunday, so i won't bore you with the details.

elam missed field goal. broncos lose one in kc . . . not that i care about football. this is up there just like jlo and ben.

now something i do care about--how about them cubbies!!! bring a goat to class tomorrow, my friends. this is the year one of the curses go away--i got a feeling the cubbies and red sox in the world series.

knock on wood. the cubbies stop the braves. oh, junk--you mean cox, sheffield, jones, jones, castilla, giles and the rest of the south will have to hang up their gloves for the winter--unless you're into the fish, oh yeah!

detroit did so bad this year, they were more than 20 games behind the tampa d-rays. wouldn't it be wonderful if the d-rays got a local boy in their outfield--yep, wild rumour has it sheffield may be thinking about the rays. that would just be great--a loser in a loser team.

fick of the braves is an idiot--what is up with that cheap shot at karros running up the first base line. if i were dusty--i'd tell wood to punch one into fick's head.

and i tell you what--i'm just glad dusty is out of the nl west. he's magic. i've said that forever.

so i really think the world series will have a red sox-cubbies matchup. mckeon of the marlins is not dusty baker--he lacks magic . . . and a pitching staff as deep as the cubbies . . .

yanks did away with the twins in the dome. torre keeps his job--until he squares off against the sox. i don't think the a's have a shot--but zito and martinez is up for the games of their lives.